Mr. Lei: "..." What an injustice! Also, does Lingzhi have any misunderstanding about the word "Jiao Didi"? Master Ye Dan is so fierce, where is Jiao Didi? Mr. Lei had a look of helplessness on his face, "Master Ye, this girl is wronged. Lei definitely didn't mean this." Black Rose Essence wanted to say something else, but Ye Feiran tugged her sleeve, so she could only snort to Mr. Lei, "Humph!" Ye Feiran was helpless and raised her eyes to look at Mr. Lei, "Senior Lei, don't mind. Sister Hei just feels sorry for me. I agree to what you just said. In addition, thank you Senior Lei for showing mercy." Hearing this, Mr. Lei was naturally happy in his heart, but on the surface he glared deliberately, "Thank you, we are not in a life and death battle. We are just comparing notes. That's all." In fact, the reason why he stopped there was firstly because Ye Feiran was a respectable opponent, and secondly because of her status as a sixth-grade alchemist. There are only a few alchemists on the mainland, let alone talented alchemists like Ye Feiran. As practitioners, they must not be offended. If you need a high-grade life-saving elixir one day, you might ask Ye Feiran for help. Ye Feiran smiled and said nothing. At this time, she finally fully understood why Ye Murin told her not to hide her clumsiness. Her status as a sixth-grade alchemist could indeed bring her a lot of benefits, at least if she was not an enemy, she would not kill him. After Black Rose Essence carried Ye Feiran off the ring, she rushed back to the inn. On the way, the black rose spirit couldn't help but joked, "Ranmei, this is the first time I've seen you beaten so badly that you can't even walk." Ye Feiran was originally feeling the recovery progress of the injuries in his body under the action of the elixir. When he heard Black Rose Essence's words, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at her, and said quietly, "I see that Sister Hei seems to be very concerned about my injury." happy." "No, absolutely not. I feel very sad." Black Rose Essence quickly denied it. In fact, she was really happy because she could take advantage of the beauty openly. Ye Feiran looked at her with a half-smile. Black Rose Essence was a little embarrassed, so she had to speed up to cover it up. As a result, just as they returned to the inn, Ye Mulin arrived. Looking at Ye Feiran who was covered in injuries, Ye Murin looked distressed and said in a hoarse voice, "Ran'er doesn't have to work so hard, I feel distressed." Ye Feiran smiled weakly, "Only in this way can we stabilize our cultivation faster. I also know that you feel sorry for me. Mu Lin, these injuries look terrible, but they are not critical. I will take a sixth-grade healing pill and soak in the spiritual spring to heal. You don't have to worry. " Ye Mulin naturally knew that Ye Feiran was right, but he couldn't help but feel distressed! However, he also planned to stop it because he couldn't. "Then I'll stay with you and wait until your injury recovers before I leave." Ye Feiran smiled and nodded, "Okay!" The Black Rose Essence looked at them with a look of envy on her face, and she even began to have wishful thinking in her heart. I wonder when she and Simei Ren will be able to do the same? Just when she was dreaming about spring and autumn, the mutated nine-leaf red branch pulled her out with great discernment. The two spiritual plants came outside the room, and the black rose spirit still had an accusatory look on its face, "Little Mengzi, why did you drag me out? I haven't seen enough!" The mutated nine-leaf red branch was speechless for a while, "If you are not afraid that the master will tear you apart, you can go in now." Hearing this, the Black Rose Spirit remembered Ye Murin, and then imagined the scene of being torn apart, and suddenly shuddered. "Hey...thank you, little Mengzi!" Then, she couldn't help but recount the scene just now. The mutated nine-leaf red branch shook its nine leaves and said, "What's this? There are more beautiful pictures you can't imagine!" Black Rose Spirit suddenly became interested, "Really? Little Mengzi, please tell me quickly." Ever since, a spiritual plant described the picture he saw from the storybook, and a spiritual plant listened with great interest. Under the influence of the sixth-grade healing pill, Ye Feiran's injuries have fully recovered, and he plans to go to the mysterious space to soak in the spiritual spring. When she heard the conversation between the two spiritual plants outside, she smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to ask the bamboo spirit to come out to guard it, and let Ye Murin go to the mysterious space together. When Ye Feiran was taking a dip in Lingquan, he rushed Ye Murin to see how the purple lotus was doing. Ye Mulin naturally didn't want to go, but couldn't stand the look in Ye Feiran's eyes, so he had to sigh and leave. With the sixth-grade healing pill and the spiritual spring, Ye Feiran's injuries were completely healed in less than a day, while Mr. Lei, who only had the fifth-grade healing pill, was still lying in bed recuperating. Yes, even if he successfully defended the ring, his injuries were not minor, so he went directly back to the cave to heal. Ye Feiran and Ye Murin did not leave the mysterious space immediately. They planned to take a good rest. Anyway, the passage of time in the mysterious space was different from that outside. Ye Feiran leaned on the man's arm and asked softly, "Mu Lin, has the formation outside the Nightless City been reinforced?" "Not yet. If we agree to strengthen it immediately, City Lord Feng may not be so serious about doing things, so we will wait until your cultivation is strengthened." Ye Mulin replied. biqubao.com In fact, even if he and Murong Lingji went to consolidate the formation now, Lord Feng would not dare to neglect it at all, but he didn't want to, because it would take several days to strengthen the formation, but he wanted to see Ye Feiran's condition at all times. "Thank you for thinking of us so much." After speaking, Ye Feiran kissed the man's cheek. In this way, Ye Mulin swallowed the words that reached his throat without saying a word, and then said dryly, "In Yan Zheng's absence, I, the deputy instructor, must take responsibility." Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's good to take responsibility now. Do you want to take more responsibility?" Ye Murin looked down at the little woman in his arms, his lips slightly raised, "It all depends on Ran'er's performance." Ye Feiran: "..." This man must be planning something bad again. "Forget it! After our cultivation is consolidated, maybe Master Yan and the others will come back from their experience in the Netherworld." Ye Murin suddenly had a look of regret on his face, which made Ye Feiran couldn't help laughing. The two people hugged each other and slept in the mysterious space for a night, and then took each other to see the growth of the purple lotus before leaving the mysterious space. Ye Murin was worried that Ye Feiran was in a hurry to compete in the arena again, so he couldn't help but said, "Alchemy is also a way to consolidate one's cultivation. Ran'er can compete in the arena for a day and refine the elixir for a few days." Ye Feiran knew that he felt sorry for her injury, so she responded obediently, "I understand. In fact, that's what I planned." Ye Mulin kissed the woman's forehead before reluctantly saying, "Then I'll leave first." "good!" Ye Feiran watched Ye Murin leave, then sorted out the refined elixirs, and then headed to Baicao Pavilion, followed by Black Rose Essence. When they were halfway there, Black Rose Spirit suddenly sent a message to Ye Feiran, "Beautiful Ran, the person with disheveled hair in front is Liu Shikai."
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
